“Awesome!”
"The dominating fist is invincible!"
"Kill him! King Han!"
"Hahahaha! So happy! The red dragon stomps on his head!"
…
At this moment, countless creatures in countless seats in all directions of the first-level martial arts arena are shouting excitedly!
They are cheering for their favorite martial artists, and they are also releasing the passion in their hearts!
In the arena, martial artists fight to the death, duel with each other, surpass themselves, and the arena is stained with blood. It is full of strong excitement, which almost no one can refuse.
Almost every martial arts arena is hosting exciting duels, and there are referees who are responsible for ruling around each martial arts arena. They watch every game and accurately find that each side is enough.
A powerful fighter.
After Ye Wuque's gaze enveloped him for a week, he finally looked at the four martial arts platforms in the middle.
He discovered that directly in front of the four martial arts platforms in the shape of a field, there was a hanging golden gong quietly placed, and there was a golden hammer next to it. There seemed to be some symbolic meaning placed there.
The four guardian kings each exuded unpredictable auras on their own fighting stages!
"Butler Long, what is that golden gong and what's its significance?"
Among the sixty-four people, someone apparently noticed the golden gong and immediately asked.
When someone asked this question, Butler Long's smiling face didn't seem to show any surprise, but he didn't answer directly, but answered the question: "That's the 'Tongtian Golden Gong', naturally it has extraordinary powers."
significance."
"It's just that, for you, the existence of the Heaven-Bearing Golden Gong is completely unimaginable."
"To some extent, it's more symbolic than practical."
"But if you want to know what the 'Tongtian Golden Gong' is, at least you must first achieve three consecutive victories in three days."
"Otherwise, even if you know it, it won't make any sense."
"Of course, even if we complete three consecutive victories, actually..."
When Butler Long said this, he seemed to pause for a moment. He didn't know what he thought of, and there was a lot of sadness in his eyes. Then he changed the subject and said: "In short, the Sky Martial Arts Arena is a place full of cruelty and blood."
"The strong will always be strong and will win many honors."
"And the weak...I'm afraid they may not even be able to preserve the complete bones."
"Everyone who can walk in here must have a certain level of strength."
"However, in everything, you still have to... act within your ability."
"Okay, my mission has been completed. Next, I would like to invite you to the 'fighter waiting area' in front of you. There are dedicated personnel there to receive you and arrange your next duel."
After saying these words, Butler Long bowed slightly to the sixty-four people again, and then returned the same way.
The sixty-four people naturally followed what Butler Long said and walked towards the "Martial Arts Waiting Station".
The martial artist waiting platform is located in a separate area. As the sixty-four people approached, they could see that there were already many people on it. At this time, many eyes were cast on it, and there were all kinds of looks.
.
Bland, indifferent, mocking, joking...
There seemed to be countless sparks shining and splashing in the void, and the atmosphere was quite solidified.
"Hello to the new batch of martial artists, you can call me 'Butler Bai'."
At this moment, a dull voice slowly sounded, and a tall man was seen standing directly in front of the waiting platform, looking at the sixty-four people approaching.
"You are the latest batch of martial artists."
"Next, please listen carefully, the rules are as follows..."
"Within three days, we must complete three consecutive victories."
"But within three days, you can arrange your own time. You can complete it in one day."
"You can also do it once a day, or you can put it on the last day."
"Only look at the results, not the process."
"On the fighting stage, there is a mechanism for admitting defeat, but the judgment is based on shouting for the referee to hear."
"In addition, every martial artist gives himself a name to call yourself instead of a number plate."
"You should all know this."
"After half an hour, you can start to decide whether to participate in the next duel."
Butler Bai looked at the sixty-four people, looked around and then sat back upright.
The sixty-four people were naturally looking for empty seats at this moment and sat down.
Ye Wuque and Wu Qiankun also sat down casually.
There was a hint of excitement in Wu Qiankun's eyes!
As for Ye Wuque, his eyes were still looking at the golden gongs in front of the four fighting stages in the central area, his eyes deep.
"The golden gong that reaches the sky...the sky..."
Intuition told Ye Wuque that this "Tiantian Golden Gong" might give him a surprise.
The group of sixty-four people in which Ye Wuque was included was like a drop of water falling into the sea. They quickly blended in and did not seem to attract too much attention.
In the next half hour, almost all martial artists were focused on the battles on each martial arts platform.
Looking at it, most of the new batch of sixty-four people who had just joined had changes in their expressions!
From the beginning, I was full of ambition and full of confidence, and gradually turned into a solemn look, solemn eyes, and a sense of disbelief.
Obviously, they all discovered the strength of those martial artists on the martial arts stage!
Comparing it with myself again, I gradually realized it.
But there was also a look of indifference.
For example, that man like Xuan Bing!
Such as Gui Li!
Such as Wu Qiankun!
For example, Ye Wuque!
Each of them has a different expression.
The man as cold as ice had an indifferent expression on his face.
Gui Li, on the other hand, had a cruel and teasing smile on his face, looking at all the fighters as if he were looking at prey.
Wu Qiankun's face was filled with excitement and anticipation.
And Ye Wuque...
Close your eyes and rest your mind.
Soon, when half an hour passed!
Among this group of sixty-four people, a dozen figures suddenly stood up at the same time.
Obviously, these dozen people seemed to have chosen to participate in the duel immediately.
The ice-like man, Gui Li, Wu Qiankun, and Ye Wuque were all among them.
More than a dozen people all walked toward Butler Bai.
And when this scene fell into the eyes of the other martial artists in the waiting area, they all showed almost the same teasing and mocking expressions.
"It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!"
"It seems that they are very confident and think they are very strong!"
“It’s great, you can see the wonderful scenes of food abuse again!”
"Everyone comes here this way, and these newcomers are no exception."
To be continued...